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Hey yo Loc What's up Richter? I still sport the same frame, I just changed the big Now Im'a sit your ass right in the front row To let you know how we at a Kottonmouth Kings Show You know we do it, did it, doin it I need at least ten tokes for my day to A big sack of the chronic, you know I'm always on it Steady smokin out the glass, got the plastic go and it And get a refund check, I bet you sell your drawls You keep bouncin like my balls off the just because You want a piece of what I got a sack of my pot Think really gonna get it, thought wrong, I think not We pulled up at Four Twenty in the old Rolled up on the homies, what you blazin They some purple kush That got from Riverside But I knew they was fakin, the barely got me high
Everything looks the same- but feels so differently- and I don't know if its just All in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my thinkin what They all keep tellin me- and keep changin erasin and everything feels so strange To me?
Now we out on the road, different every night Different ho's night, different flows every night We drunk off Bud Light So fuck the Liquor We drink by the can, cup, bottle, or pitcher You'll see us onstage faded straight buzzed as You'll hear us bumpin down your block when in our trucks That's what's up, damn I blew woofer man that's just my luck Well that's your luck, I hope better then that As I tilt down my hat, and twist off my cap Yeah, Loc's kinda doin 80 in the dirt With his bike in the and a beer in his lap I feel the hurt, when it's time I go bizzerk Third gear buckled, shit didn't hurt Well you know I seen the footage, and the film lie Knocked the wind out his chest and straight his eye
Everything looks the same- but everything so differently- and I don't know if its just All in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my that's what They all keep tellin me- and keep changin erasin and everything feels so strange To me?
I'm feelin so with the addition of pills Poppin little tiny blue things with no time to Eat the whites, they'll keep you rollin' till the mornin' Take one with a chick, you that night you might be bonin' I'm feelin of dazed and I'm out of control Ya know the big ol fatties are the 3's And the orange ones I got come straight overseas You how I do it, wakin up everyday Drinkin beers in my bed, waitin for a lady to And I love being on one, two, three, or Looped, staring at the with my back on the floor Five, six, I out with my Dick I called bitch, she was a lil ass trick Now we not saying it's right, but strange is how livin Just goin through life having fun with what given
Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I know if its just All in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's what They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything feels so To me?